"JoJo! Pick up the fucking phone! I can't believe you didn't go through with it! I can't fucking believe you! …you can't hide from me forever, JoJo. Pick up your fucking phone!" Bleep. "End of new message. Press 1 to-" JoJo shut off her phone as she let out a sigh.

Eva was angry. No, she was beyond angry. Eva was furious. That message was merely one of 10 Eva had left her. Ten. And JoJo couldn't find it in herself to delete any of them. Was it normal to feel guilty for not going through with a plan as evil as this? Because JoJo couldn't shake off the guilty feeling she felt from breaking Eva's trust. Why did she have to be so wholesome?

There was also the feeling of fear that took over her. Eva was a woman that was clearly out to do anything she could to get what she wanted even if that meant ruining someone else's career to do it. On top of this Eva knew the most about JoJo. Sure, JoJo had good friends in NXT like Devin and Veronica but they didn't know her like Eva knew her. What if Eva used personal information to get back at her for not helping? JoJo's career was basically on a thread now, the woes of being pre-developmental is that it was easy to replace you without anyone realizing, and Eva could probably get her fired. I'm exaggerating. She doesn't have that much power! But she had Dean. And, from what she gathered, The Shield had a way of getting things to go their way.

But you have Seth. She scoffed at her own thought; she didn't have Seth at all. He was just training her. Sure they had joked around and they were getting along, as JoJo could finally form coherent sentences around him, but he would do whatever Dean wanted. They were members or brothers as Roman liked to call them in interviews. All in all, JoJo was screwed and all she wanted to do was rid herself of Eva and her wicked plans.

JoJo stood from her small couch when she heard a loud knock on her front door. "JoJo! Open up!" A furious voice called as she knocked on the door again. JoJo's heart pounded rapidly as the voice continued to call out to her. She could pretend she wasn't home.

"JoJo! Open this fucking door!"

JoJo's eyes darted around her home, looking for an escape that wasn't there. I have to face her. JoJo thought grimly. The faster she got through whatever Eva had, the faster she could get rid of her. Surely, Eva wouldn't want to continue working with her after all.

"JoJo!"

"I-I'm coming!" JoJo called out, her voice high by a few octaves. She slowly made it to the front door, opening it and being faced with a rather pissed off Eva.

"He-"

"You've got some nerve, Offerman! You've got some fucking nerve!" Eva screamed shrilly, pointing a finger at the young Diva causing her to step back as Eva entered. The red head slammed the door behind her, wanting to make sure they had their privacy as she ripped JoJo a new one.

"E-Eva! I'm sorry I couldn't do it!" JoJo exclaimed, fear entering her as Eva's eyes crazed with anger stared daggers into her. Her stare caused JoJo to try and step as far away from Eva as possible.

"You said you'd help me! That wasn't helping me!" Eva continued yelling, taking JoJo's arm tightly so JoJo couldn't get away from her. The brunette flinched at the grip. She could feel Eva's slender fingers tighten around her as she continued to speak. "You think I'm joking around, JoJo? I'm trying to get somewhere here and I'm not going to let you fuck this up for me!"

"Eva! Yo-you're hurting me!" JoJo cried out, trying to push Eva's hand off her wrist. It all but annoyed the red head as she shook her hand still gripping JoJo's arm, squeezing it.

"You hurt me, JoJo when you broke my promise!" Eva smirked as JoJo cried out; she knew she was bruising her. That was good; she'd have a physical representation on what happens when you smite Eva Marie.

"I'm sorry! Ple-please stop!" JoJo felt tears start to form. She didn't want to cry but Eva had a vice grip on her.

Eva finally let go of JoJo, pushing her down onto the couch and standing over her. She watched as JoJo rubbed at her wrist. It was bruising quickly. "Now we're going to try this again and you're going to do it."

JoJo looked up at her, she didn't want to do it but she was scared. This wasn't the Eva she met in training. This was some sick Eva, someone ruthless enough to do anything. "I…I…"

"You what? You'll do it right? Right?" Eva questioned, moving in closer to her and pointing a manicured finger at her. "If you don't I'll do worse than that." Eva warned.

"Li-like what?" JoJo asked, though she wished she hadn't. A dangerous part of her wanted to know what Eva would do and how far Eva would go to make sure she got what she wanted. Eva smirked at that answer, a sick smirk that reminded JoJo of horror films.

"I'll ruin you, JoJo. I'll leave more of those…" Eva pointed at the bruise. "…anywhere I can. I'll make your life a living hell, JoJo. You'll see what it's like to have me as an enemy and, as you can see, it's not a nice position to be in."

JoJo's eyes stared in horror. She didn't know what to do, what to say or what to think. All she knew was that she had gotten herself in some serious trouble and she didn't know how to get around this. She couldn't shake Eva off even if she wanted to. She was stuck with her because Eva was dangerous. She was sick and a clear threat to JoJo's life. She was threatening JoJo's life and she didn't know how to handle that.

"So are you going to help me or not?" Eva asked; back up from JoJo who was still rubbing at her sore wrist.

JoJo looked up at her, pressing her lips together as she nodded. Eva smiled, crossing her arms as she walked towards the front door. "I knew I can count on you JoJo!" She called out, wrapping her fingers around the doorknob. "I'll see you on Monday! Oh and don't tell anyone about this." Eva walked out, letting the door fall shut behind her.

JoJo didn't say anything as Eva closed the door, but instead she let out a strangled sob. She had never been so scared in her life. Most importantly, JoJo had never felt so dirty in her life. The 19 year old lifted up off the couch and walked over to the kitchen, getting some ice out. What did she get herself into?

"One more time! One more time!" Alliyah chanted as she took a hold of Kaitlyn's hand, running towards the slide.

Roman had picked up Alliyah in Pensacola and had brought her back over to his home to hang out with Kaitlyn. The meeting had started slow as Alliyah tried to warm up to Kaitlyn again. They had only met a few times and the girl seemed to have been sizing up Kaitlyn still, but things got better when Roman had suggested going to the park. The trio had quickly gotten into some fun then; playing Hide-N-Seek, tag, a really sad looking Red Rover and finally just playing around in the park's playset.

Roman was currently sitting on a park bench, taking a breather from his daughter's never ending energy as he watched Alliyah drag Kaitlyn back to the slides that they have been sliding down for 15 minutes now. Kaitlyn smiled over to him as he smiled back, watching as Kaitlyn propped Alliyah on her lap before sliding down the spiral slide. Alliyah had yelled out 'one more time' but she had been doing that for the past five minutes, he wasn't sure when there would really just be a one more time.

"One more time for real this time, Alliyah! Then we have to go home!" Roman called out causing the girl to nod as she quickly rushed Kaitlyn to the slide. He let out a chuckle as he grabbed her Princess Tiana bookbag and her sweater. He heard small footsteps run over to him, looking down he saw his daughter hugging his leg. She really was the love of his life. He brought a hand to her head, rubbing his thumb on the top of her head as Kaitlyn walked over.

"You wiped me out, Alliyah." Kaitlyn breathed out, causing the girl to giggle.

"You two ready to go?" Roman asked. Both of the ladies nodded as they walked out of the park, both of the ladies in either one of Roman's hands. He had never felt so relaxed and happy than right now; even when he was with his ex-fiancé. Things were going great for the Samoan between work, friends and family it was as if the universe was rewarding him for something he had done. He wasn't sure what it was he did but he was grateful nonetheless.

He had his beautiful daughter, who was now stifling yawns, and his beautiful girlfriend, who was looking on at something ahead of them, and it felt so damn good. It was all so damn good.

They all finally made it back to the Reign's residence, Alliyah instantly knocking out on the couch.

"Look!" Kaitlyn whispered, hitting Roman's arm to get his attention. "She fell asleep so fast! Just like her daddy." Kaitlyn joked, causing Roman to stick out his tongue.

"I'll take her to the room." Roman started to walk towards Alliyah when Kaitlyn placed a hand on his bicep.

"I'll do it."

"You sure?"

"Yeah! You just sit back and relax, okay?" Kaitlyn carefully picked up Alliyah, carrying her to Roman's room. He couldn't believe how great she was being with Alliyah. He knew Kaitlyn was amazing but he didn't know she was this amazing. Or maybe he did and he was just constantly surprised by it. Either way, she was proving to him why he fell in love with her each and every day, especially now.

He sunk into his recliner as he let out a content sigh. Despite the perfect day he had been feeling tired and his feet were thanking him for finally deciding to relax on a comfortable seating. His grey orbs scanned the environment in front of him, landing on a stack of letters he had sprawled around his end table. Stretching forward, he took the envelops in his colossal hands, shifting through all them as he took a mental note of what was important and what wasn't.

He was almost at the end when a letter caught his attention. His eyebrows scrunched together as he opened it, slipping out the white official looking paper and scanning down it. The more he read the more his hands started to shake. He couldn't believe what he was reading. His eyes kept re-reading and re-reading as the feeling of shock worked in him.

He looked up when he heard a door shut softly before hearing footsteps walk towards him.

"She's asleep! She wanted a story so I made one up. I think I did pretty-" Kaitlyn stopped as she looked at Roman's tense figure. "Are you okay?"

Roman didn't answer at first which worried Kaitlyn, she walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Roman, what's wrong?" She asked again.

"Jessica wants to start a custody battle for Alliyah." He answered quietly, looking up at Kaitlyn who could only cover her mouth with her hand.

A/N: It's been a while but I've finally updated and this chapter is a doozy! I really wanted to get this out and I finally did! Lol. This was probably my hardest chapter because I went through many different scenarios before finally deciding on this and now I'm happy because what I really want to get to I finally can and all that! I promise there will be more Kaitlyn/Roman soon and also some JoJo/Seth. Hahaha. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed! Please review? ^.^